"I don't know the details, but I heard that it was recommended by a friend of our commander. He's said to be a very young doctor!"

Xiong Wei asked a few more questions in a roundabout way, and when he was sure that Xiao Guo couldn't find out anything, he changed the subject.

Just by relying on these few short sentences, he had already found out most of the information he wanted to know. This powder was obtained by the commander of the Southwest Military Region from someone else, and this someone else was also from a certain military region or a certain person. Although he didn't know who it was specifically, this person should be related to the military region.

Xiong Wei was a narrow-minded person. After keeping this matter in mind, he observed several other teams and found that the powder was indeed only in the hands of people from the Southwest Military Region and the Shenyang Military Region. He felt even more uncomfortable.

Why are only people from these two military regions able to get such good stuff?

Other military regions have come to support us, so why don’t we see them giving any to our side?

You keep talking about the brotherhood, but this is how brothers act. You don’t even know how to share good things?

So as soon as Xiong Wei left the battlefield, he reported what he saw here with exaggeration.

In fact, he really wronged the Southwest Military Region in this regard. The amount of hemostatic powder was small. Although they did not distribute the hemostatic powder to each team separately, they also sent their own medical staff to follow.

The medical staff were all doctors from the Southwest Military Region Field Hospital. They carried hemostatic powder in their medicine boxes, and they would not be stingy with it when they really needed it.

Moreover, there are many things behind the hemostatic powder that the people below don’t know.

So when Commander Xu of the Southwest Military Region received the call from above, he was completely confused.

Why did he cause division?

Why are we not united anymore?

Why don’t you care about the lives of your brothers?

When he figured out what was going on, he was so angry that he cursed in the office and then called Zheng Changde, the commander of the Shenyang Military Region.

He was another person being accused, and the charges were the same as his own.

"Hello"

"Old Zheng, where do you think this idiot who filed the complaint is from?"

"Why the hell didn't you find out the truth before suing?"

"When did we cover up that thing?"

"The recipe has already been given to you, and you can't make it yourself, yet you're jealous of others?"

"You wanted to go find Doctor Tian yourself, and no one stopped you. Damn, you even said we weren't united. I just want to know why we weren't united. How could we give him the powder formula if we weren't united?"

Zheng Changde remained silent until Xu Wenbin had finished venting his anger. Then he said, "Talk to Doctor Tian. I'm afraid the higher-ups will have to look for her too."

"I'm sending someone over there too. I think someone's going to cause trouble."

How could Xu Wenbin not have thought of this? After calming down, he sighed and hung up the phone.

However, Xu Wenbin did not expect that the Shandong Provincial Military Region would act so quickly. When he received the call from above, a group of people had already headed towards Kaoshan Village.

After the autumn harvest, Tian Cai became busy again. Since March, he heard from Commander Yu that things were not peaceful in Laos and that many PLA soldiers were sent to the border to provide support.

Several vanguard companies that were originally planned to be sent to Tian Cai for recuperation were sent to the battlefield. For six consecutive months, Tian Cai doubled the amount of hemostatic powder he provided to the troops, which greatly reduced the number of casualties in our army.

The effect of the medicine for wounds was revealed at this time, especially the effective medicine. However, Tian Cai had limited energy and could not produce it in large quantities.

In the spring, Tian Cai took the initiative to hand over the prescription for hemostatic powder, but something went wrong. The powder prepared by the military according to the prescription provided by Tian Cai was far less effective than the one prepared by Tian Cai himself. The effect was probably only as good as a wound medicine, and there was nothing special about it.

At first, the military did not believe it and sent people to Kaoshan Village to learn how to prepare medicine from Tian Cai. Then strange things happened.

Tian Cai's movements were synchronized with that person's, and the herbs they put in were taken from the same box, but the results were vastly different.

After trying several times, the same thing happened. I had to admit that only the powder prepared by Tian Cai had the best effect.

Tian Cai himself also felt quite strange. Although there were some differences before, the differences were not that big. Now it seemed that the gap between him and ordinary people was getting bigger and bigger.

After much thought, she could only attribute it to Xiao Douya's golden finger.

And there is not only one kind of medicine called hemostatic powder. She and Yang Zhengping have also tried other medicines. As long as they are made by Tian Cai, whether they are powders or pills, the effects are much better than others.

For this reason, Yang Zhengping specially consulted his old father. Yang Qingwen had noticed this problem before, but he couldn't figure out the reason. In the end, he could only explain it as talent.

Tian Cai is the one who is fed by God.

Tian Cai specially observed the small bean sprouts in the palm of his hand. Now they can no longer be called small bean sprouts, but bean sprouts.

There is a huge round bead on the petite body, yes, a round bead.

It was much smaller than the round bead she had taken from Cai Ping at the beginning. There was a natural hole in the middle of the bead, and the dew flowed out from it.

Tian Cai guessed that this thing would grow slowly as she saved more and more people. When it grew to a certain size, it would be able to break away from her hand and become a separate bead, or a fruit?

This fruit is just like her in the past. Once it is stained with blood, it can take root in the palm of her hand, sprout, bloom, and bear fruit, and the cycle will continue over and over again.

I just don’t know if she, the host, can still survive after the fruit falls off?

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